Nocturnal Graves The Conqueror's Flame
Forged in the fires of heaven's damnation
Rejecting the poisonous virtues of slaves
Their laws we shall burn
With limitless hunger to rise
For none Shall be spared by the fists of Satan!
Our merciless doctrine commands us to fight
All enemies drowning in blood
Summon the power to lead from within
And brandish the Trident as Gods
So behold the Black Flame
The Fire of Will
The Will of the Serpent
God of the world
What lies within our hearts
Gives birth to the conqueror within
It is a flame that forever burns
Black, with light and pride
For ancient blood flows within our veins
The light of the Morning Star
Illuminates the way
